Playing His Game
Author: Audrey Randall
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: August 8, 2016
Synopsis:
Playing His Game
Learning the moves from the best…
Aimee, a teacher, never wanted to be in the limelight,
but when her professional videogame playing twin sister asked her to fill in
for her at the regional championships, how could she say no? Especially, when
the best player of The Celestial Prophesy is her teacher… in more
ways than one. All she knows is that she is dying to lick his Star Wars Rebel
Alliance tattoo and see if he is the Superman that his other body art implies.
He's going to school the teacher...
Daemon Ivanov has lusted after Aimee for years. One
taste of her and he knows that she will be his. A few nights will not be
enough.
Daemon plays to win.
Caution: This story is full of lust. So much lust
that you might find that you need a fan due to the rising temperature in the
room. It's the first in a series with an HEA, but is a standalone
story.
KEEP READING AFTER PLAYING HIS GAME FOR A COMPLETE BONUS
TRYST!
The Virgin and the Cowboy
Carey is having the worst day ever! Her expensive new
shoe breaks causing her to fall, but to make matters worse, a hot cowboy
witnesses it. She never expected that her worst day ever would land her in the
arms of her dream cowboy. Don’t forget to read to the end to see Carey’s HEA.
These stories are meant for an adult audience. If you
are 18+, enjoy!
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Excerpt:
Daemon
“Daemon!” an insistent voice called over the speakers in his room. He didn’t
pay it any mind. He had the sexiest woman in the universe under him not wearing
panties. Nothing was more important than that.
“DAEMON!” the voice insistently called.
Daemon looked up to the TV screen to see the press corps sitting with their
mouths gaping staring back at he and Aimee. Aimee let out a small scream and
scooted out of the camera range, until she accidently fell off the bed with an
unladylike thump.
He ran his hand through his hair. How could I have forgotten?! He had
scheduled a press conference with the South Korean gaming press elite. As
usual, he had left the permissions on his gaming system to bring up the video
conferencing screen at the appointed time. When he was playing, he never had
time to pause to answer, auto-answering had always made sense… until now.
The press seemed to come alive at the same moment. Loud voices rose through the
speakers and the journalists tried to ask their questions all at once. Daemon
muted the TV and turned to Aimee, who was kneeling on the floor, peeking over
the bed at the TV with wide eyes.
Daemon felt his heart race. He couldn’t lose her now. Not when they were so
close. Not over this. He held his hand out to her. “Aimee, I’m so sorry! I had forgotten
that I had scheduled this interview.”
Aimee’s muffled voice was hard to make out as she spoke into the down
comforter. “Um… it’s okay. They can still see me, Daemon.”
Daemon whipped his head back around to see their projected image in one of the
screens. Sure enough, he saw himself laying across the bed with Aimee’s eyes
peeking out over the top of the mattress. “Fuck. Just… just… dip down. I’ll
take care of this.” He waited until he saw Aimee’s head disappear behind the bed.
He unmuted the sound and immediately the shouting voices of the journalists
jockeying for attention almost deafened him. “Please! PLEASE! Calm down! I am
happy to answer your gaming questions,” he began, “But, my answer for anything
relating to my personal life is ‘NO COMMENT.’”
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About The Author:
I'm just a girl who loves romance with heat in my books. From a young age, I used to sneak romance novels to read in the middle of the night. The more smut the better! When I'm not picturing men in kilts, or preferably nothing at all, I like to read, watch movies, and eat as much ice cream as possible! Feel free to contact me! I love to hear from my readers! :)
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